โหลดเพลง mp3 Yee (feat. Too $hort & Budda) - E-40

Yee - E 40
That's the call of my thugs when
they step into the club
They go Yeeeee!
(Yeeeee)

When you hit the prissy bitch from
Vallejo or the Rich
They holla Yeeeee!

(Yeeeee)

You can catch me in the traffic in the
Cutlass or the Maverick
Hollerin' Yeeee!
(Yeeee)

If you're stickin' like some static we goin'
bust them automatics
Like Yeeee!
(Yeeee)
My area code grows some of the
best weed in the world,
my ninja, we ain't no punk
They say we need to take a bath in
tomato juice 'cause
we always smell like skunk
Sloppy drunk, nine times out of ten,
I ain't tryna see me
Bendin' corners in my
brand-new Dodge Durango Hemi
Pimpin' a lot of ballers,
always smokin' mister jolly lama
Always pullin' me over and
searchin' my fuckin' car
Searchin' my gluteus maximus,
flashlight in my draws
Actin' like some batches is, thinkin'
I got robbed
Doin' it big, take a swig, sip a sip,
twist the lid
Smokin' spliff, already been,
pushing red, 'bout my nig
Everybody wanna talk that talk,
wanna walk that walk,
wanna bark that bark
Everybody wanna plot that plot,
wanna drop that saw on the pillow top
I get a call from Young Bob,
here up out my zone
He said your Hillside nigga

Ned on his way home
I said well tell him to call me,
I love his ass to death

Any nigga hatin' he gon'
take they last breath
(Biatch!)
hat's the call of my thugs when
they step into the club
They go Yeeeee!
(Yeeeee)

When you hit the prissy bitch from
Vallejo or the Rich
They holla Yeeeee!
(Yeeeee)

You can catch me in the traffic in the
Cutlass or the Maverick
Hollerin' Yeeee!
(Yeeee)

If you're stickin' like some static we goin'
bust them automatics

Like Yeeee!
(Yeeee)

It's your partner from
the town, mayne
I see y'all doin' it big,
we gettin' down may
Yeah I fuck with the V,
Richmond know me
Wherever niggas ballin is
where bitches gon' be
You can go across the bridge,
fuckin' with a bitch

Don't matter which side
you'll be all up in some shit
Before you know it,
it ain't like it used to be
Everybody got straps

that shoot you or me
I give a fuck about who,
I don't even know you
Wassup, yeah pimpin',
I got my thang too
And it's cooo,

cause I know you know it
I ain't even got a bullet,
ain't even gotta show it
Don't blow it, it's where
the black man stinkin'
I be layin' underground

in a casket stinkin'
If I slip, I gotta keep my poise
You hear that 8 away bumpin' man,
what's all that noise?
hat's the call of my thugs when
they step into the club
They go Yeeeee!
(Yeeeee)

When you hit the prissy bitch from
Vallejo or the Rich
They holla Yeeeee!
(Yeeeee)

You can catch me in the traffic in the
Cutlass or the Maverick
Hollerin' Yeeee!
(Yeeee)

If you're stickin' like some static we gon'
bust them automatics

Like Yeeee!
(Yeeee)

Get your head busted in,
I'm not your boy or your friend
Get your head busted in,
I'm not your boy or your friend
You say that, do that,
pull that, shoot that
Now where your crew at,
what you gon' do now
I'm a west coast nigga
Yeeee! (Yeeeee)
I'm a east coast nigga

Yeeee! (Yeeeee)
I'm a down south nigga

Yeeee! (Yeeeee)
I'm a Midwest nigga
Yeeee! (Yeeeee)
hat's the call of my thugs when
they step into the club
They go Yeeeee!
(Yeeeee)

When you hit the prissy bitch from
Vallejo or the Rich
They holla Yeeeee!
(Yeeeee)

You can catch me in the traffic in the
Cutlass or the Maverick
Hollerin' Yeeee!
(Yeeee)

If you're stickin' like some static we gon'
bust them automatics

Like Yeeee!
(Yeeee)